The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 442
In an inconspicuous corner, a stern man in dark blue clothes limped out, holding a knife in his hand, which gave off a cold light in the scorching summer.

That knife was the No. [-] knife in the world that disappeared after the broken knife gate was destroyed.

The appearance of Dao Potian surprised the people in the martial arts. I heard that a few days ago, the whole family of Po Dao was destroyed by the Demon Cult. Appear.

Mo Feiyun's face darkened, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He sent people to the rivers and lakes for the past few days but failed to find the whereabouts of Dao Potian.

Ding Xian'er's face turned pale, and Dao Potian glanced at Ding Xian'er with a cold light in his eyes. After he killed Mo Feiyun, he would find Ding Xianer, a poisonous woman, to settle the score.

"Dao Potian colluded with the Demon Cult, I will execute him now!" Mo Feiyun flitted through the air like an eagle, and the sword in his hand took Dao Potian's head straight.

Could it be that Yun Yun dared to act so directly because Wan Wan had a leg crippled before Dao Po Tian, ​​and he wore a lute bone again in the dungeon.

Mo Feiyun was so fast that everyone couldn't react.

But Dao Potian is faster, not only because he has recovered his skills, but because the saber in his hand has broken its sheath!
Dao Potian's eyes were frozen, and a storm of hatred shot out!

With this knife coming out, the world turned pale.

The sword light is like a flash of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, great changes have taken place!

Mo Feiyun looked contemptuous, he has absorbed the internal strength of many people, even if Dao Potian has found the world's number one sword, so what, he is not afraid!

The two met in the air, and then landed by mistake.

For a moment, no matter whether it was the members of the Devil's Cult or the disciples of the Righteous Path, they fell silent.

Such a scene is probably rare in a lifetime!

After a while, Mo Feiyun knelt on the ground with a sword in his hand, his clothes were torn open, and blood spurted out like a river breaking a bank.

Blood slowly flowed from Dao Potian's lips, and he fell to the ground with a bang. His body turned into a sword only seriously injured Mo Feiyun.

Rong Xiu's expression stern, and he wanted to make a move, but Wanwan held him back and said in a low voice, "There's no rush."

"Master, Master, are you alright?"

"Hurry up and protect the leader! Hurry up!"

"..."

The heads of some sects ordered their disciples to surround Mo Feiyun.

These people seem to be some sects controlled by Mo Feiyun. They listen to Mo Feiyun's orders and can receive antidote to suppress Gu poison once a month. Of course, they don't want Mo Feiyun to die here.

A mocking smile flashed in Wanwan's eyes, and she said: "Righteous people, by now you must be aware that the destruction of many sects and the 180 lives of the Broken Sword Sect were all committed by the leader of Mo Feiyun, you are sure to support him As the leader? Who is right and who is evil?"

The disciples who were new to the rivers and lakes discussed one after another, and some even put away their swords.

"As long as you retreat today, don't make things difficult for the Demon Sect, and respect Liuhuo Palace, I will let you live." Wanwan continued.

"Don't listen to her nonsense!!!" Mo Feiyun, who had stopped the bleeding, stood up, his hair was messy, there were bloodstains on his body, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"There is no balance between good and evil, this is all a conspiracy by the Demon Sect, go kill them!" Mo Feiyun now only wanted to kill the members of the Demon Sect.

At this time, a gentle and jade-like voice came, "Don't worry! I'm late!"

Everyone looked over, and a group of people came over carrying two human-powered sedan chairs.

(End of this chapter)